Hollow Bones of a Spineless Liar

What truth remains in a society that develops as a result of pertpetual dishonesty?

How can somebody know anything about anybody when all they can see is the projected facade

Dishonesty is painless when ignored, but dare think about it...

You Choke.

You Rage.

You Hate.

Why am I always mad?

I am mad because nobody has ever been real with me.I

If nobody has ever been real, all I know is lies.

I am mad because we live in a world that breeds only two things.

Ignorance and Hate.


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